money trouble

Chapter 565 Don't Ask, You Can't Afford To Ask

In the car, Wu Qian was talking on the phone with Fei Miller.

"My parents plan to fly to the UK after the Golden Week, Fimiller, you let the workers speed up. In addition, you purchase a batch of top-level fishing tackle and put a fishing boat in the dock, arrange for servants and chef."

"By the way, my dad probably doesn't know how to drive a boat, so I have to trouble you to find a reliable driver. In addition, you can arrange two bodyguards for my parents. If they go out to play, follow along, Feimiler, There are too many things to trouble you."

After all, Wu Qian hung up the phone, and it was his responsibility to make logistical arrangements for his parents.

When Wu Qian arrived at the airport, he found that apart from him and the players, all the friends who should have come had come and were chatting together.

Because they had been greeted in advance, the airport knew that these people would be boarding the plane soon, so they did not stop them after going through the security check.

Wu Qian looked at the supercars and asked with a smile, "One by one, it's not enough to show off your wealth in the capital. Are you going to the capital to show off your wealth?"

Huang Xingyuan walked up to Wu Qian, with a strange expression on his face, and said: "Angkor, we go to the magic capital, we shoulder a sacred mission, we must not lose face to the buddies in the capital, tonight, we are going to the magic capital to blow up the streets !"

Wu Qian shook his head with a smile, patted the roof of the Phantom, and said, "You guys blow it up, I can't blow it up, just don't get blown into the trap..."

The W-shaped sixteen-cylinder engine, because the sound insulation is really good, the dense engine sound can't burst out at all, and it can only provide a steady stream of power without any momentum at all.

Tao Qilong said: "Angkor, don't worry, we'll put you down! By the way..."

"Angkor, you have so many good cars, why don't you drive them, and insist on taking this old-fashioned guy? No matter how colorful the color is, it's still an old-fashioned scooter. Besides, you haven't told us yet, how much did this Rolls cost?" how much is it."

When picking up the plane before, everyone was full of curiosity about the Rolls Royce that Wu Qian ordered.

"Sports car, it's better to go to the race track. As for the price of this car... don't ask, if you ask, you can't afford it." Wu Qian joked with a smile.

"Damn, Angkor, you're really looking down on people, don't take that."

Huang Xingyuan brought a female companion and really enjoyed the vanity of Xiangche's beauty, but he was hit suddenly and was very depressed.

He scratched his neck and yelled, feeling so humiliated that he was looked down upon by others.

"Angkor, I know you're joking, but you're like this...I'm so sad."

The buddy who drove the McLaren P1 held his heart, obviously he was an acting player.

"Okay, okay, no kidding, my car is more than 600 million pounds including taxes."

After Wu Qian's voice fell, a gust of autumn wind blew through everyone's hair, and the scene fell into a wordless silence for a while, as if the picture was still.

It can be seen that Tao Qilong has that "hey, I can afford it" expression on his face, but he is stuck in the last scene that is about to explode.

That's because he thought that the 600 million yuan was soft sister currency, but the final currency unit gave him a blow.

"Angkor, I solemnly warn you, in the land of the Celestial Dynasty, please don't use the currency units of other countries to talk about things! Ouch, my liver hurts!"

"Taozi...I feel very sad, please comfort me."

Wu Qian looked at a group of funny friends, dumbfounded, and said, "Come on, don't talk about unnecessary things, the staff are here, ready to install the machine."

The plane took off on time. While Wu Qian and his friends were playing with the stars on the plane, five young people were eating in the private room of a time-honored Shanghai family.

The storefront of this restaurant is not very magnificent, and the restaurant is not big, with only a few private rooms.

One can tell at a glance that this is a place specially prepared for top-level people to have dinner together. If you want to eat here, you can't do it without certain economic strength and social status.

People in the Celestial Dynasty pay great attention to etiquette at the dining table, especially the higher-end dinner, the more particular.

The order of the seats is a very important etiquette. You must not sit in the wrong place with any status.

If you sit on the wrong seat, you will make jokes at least, and you will end up with enemies at worst.

At the main seat, a man about 27 or [-] years old with short chestnut hair and a suit and vest was dining, his movements were very elegant.

It can be seen from the position where he is sitting that he is definitely the one with the most status and the most useful words at this table.

On his left is a woman, dressed very stylishly, flattering but not vulgar, helping the man in the chair with food from time to time, very attentive.

The beauty went down, and there was another man, younger than the man in the main seat. If you are older, you might guess 24, and you are very delicious.

After taking a sip of the thick soup, the man on the main seat turned his head to the man on the right and said, "Boda, don't look so sad, it's just that the show is dirty, it's not a big deal!"

"Listen to my words, get up wherever you fall!"

The speaker is Zhang Yizhe, a very mysterious rich second generation who runs an investment company in Shanghai. The company owns a dozen properties with a total market value of over 500 billion.

His mystery stems from his family background.

In this area of ​​Shanghai, few people know the specific situation of his parents, only some rumors.

In the early years, Zhang Yizhe wanted to take a piece of land in the urban area for a project. That piece of land had already been acquired by a certain department. to hand.

Moreover, that department did not dare to make any criticisms.

The outside world judged from this matter that Zhang Yizhe's family was very rich. Not only was he rich, but he also seemed to have a lot of connections and power.

If Jiang Boda was able to barely be caught between the first and second floors in the second-generation circle of Shanghai before the accident of the Jiang Group, then Zhang Yizhe is definitely the top of the top, compared with the "National Husband", It will not be inferior.

No wonder Zhang Yizhe was obviously younger than Jiang Boda sitting on his right, but he spoke to Jiang Boda in an educational tone.

In just a few days, Jiang Boda's face was full of decadence, and he no longer saw the high-spirited look before.

When he thought about his own affairs, the plight of the group, and the situation of his parents, he became very annoyed, and all his anger blew out.

Jiang Boda stirred the shark's fin in the bowl without appetite, and gave Zhang Yizhe an ugly smile, and said, "Brother Zhe, not every time you wrestle, you will have a chance to stand up..."

"I fell too hard this time..."

Having said this, Jiang Boda shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to say anything more.

(End of this chapter)